Zheng Ling's spirit was coaxed away by Zhan hanjue. She got up from the bed, but the Impatiens took her hand and whispered, "don't believe them. There is no keyboard or durian at home. You can't be soft hearted. You have to teach him a lesson, or he won't have a long memory. The first time, the second time. "

Zheng Ling lay on the bed again.

Just, toss and turn how also can't sleep.

I don't know how long I've been suffering. Finally, with a silent sigh, I got up from the bed, went to the door and gently opened the door.

Yan Zheng sat on the ground, Zhan hanjue knelt on the ground, two people shoulder together, back against the door, together fell at the foot of Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling was stunned, "are you really kneeling?"

Zhan hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling pitifully, with innocent eyes like little wolf and dog, which contained grievances.

"Good sister, don't be angry. OK or not? I'll never dare again. "

Zheng Ling was so sad that he stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, but Zheng Ling turned a blind eye.

Zheng Ling's eyes were full of heartache for Zhan hanjue. "You really know that I'm here with impatiens. What's the matter with you. You should go back to sleep. "

Zhan hanjue said, "I'm afraid you'll be sulky for too long. It's bad for your health."

Yan Zheng's hand remained in the air for a long time, but Zheng Ling and Zhan hanjue only had each other in their eyes at the moment, where they could care for him.

Yan Zheng can only bitterly draw back his hand, sad self mockery, "originally I accompanied a lonely."

Yan Zheng got up by himself, took Zheng Ling's coat and put it in Zhan hanjue's hand. He told him to leave. Go back to your Qingmei town. "

Zhan hanjue couldn't wait for it, so he walked out with a big stride on his back.

Dark as ink. I can't see my fingers.

Only Zhan hanjue's clear and natural voice broke the silence, "I'm sorry. You worry about me today! "

Zheng Ling said in a low voice, "do you think I'm making a mountain out of a molehill?"

Zhan hanjue's pupils were like two bright stars in the night, flashing a contented smile, "I didn't see you at that moment. To be honest, I was also scared. This is the end of the world, not the capital. There are many unknowns here. I can understand the shock you're getting today. "

Zheng Ling's eyes were full of smile. He could understand how worried she was about him.

Her nervous tension for most of the day finally relaxed. At this time, she felt sleepy. She put her hands around his neck, put her face on his broad back, and fell asleep sweetly.

Back in Qingmei Town, Zhan hanjue gently put her on the bed and hugged Zheng Ling to sleep.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

At that time, in hanshuiyuan, Zhan Su's room was brightly lit.

Han Bao looked as like as two peas in his own battle.

"Why do you want to dress like me?"

Zhan Su was looking at Han Bao, who had regained his freedom. He was depressed and asked, "where's the concentric belt?"

"You answer my question first." Hanbao road.

Zhan Su usually takes out a strong hemp rope from his back and raises it high. He says with a sly smile, "tomorrow's new year's Eve, I want to perform a program with you to show my parents and amuse them."

Han Bao was so shocked that he opened his mouth, "do you need make-up for the show? It took a lot of time for you to dress up, didn't it? "

In the face of Hanbao's suspiciousness, Zhan Su said calmly, "if you are willing to wash off your face, I won't be so troublesome. As like as two peas, you know, they are just like daddy's mummy before they forget your cruel fact that they are not willing to go home.

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